DementialCore a passeggio, a sharp and strict intro to the album. Popolino Popoletto, fluid synth crackles along with its stepwise rhythm. It ends in a lovely mechanistic way. Ciccillo è metallaro rocks you back to earth and then takes you off into the synthesphere again. Nice track.
Cornetti areospaziali cracks its own backbone into place, with a strumming on tendons and sinews. All this, with the occasional bashing around the base of the skull. Loved it! The following track, sono figlio illeggittimo di Lenin, is quite a mellow, slightly dark, minimalistic track. Sounds like it's being serious for a bit. Nichilismo commerciale a grave interlude, for those who need a break, it is more digestible, though nonetheless profoundly entertaining.
La manifestazione che tutti attendiamo starts fantastically, nice and solid and sure. Lovely langorous melodies float over the top, ebbing and flowing. A voice in space and time. A tremendous track. Whereas, Outro a socialismo reale, is much more highly strung and remains so throughout its short life. Bless it! Finally, extra sprakketton, is the rock filled remnant that makes one last assault on your delicate sensibilities, chews them up and spits them out. Nice album.
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